Chapter 102: Li Ye, Fuck You
Li Ye thought so, but that didn’t mean others thought the same.
At dusk, Li Ye glanced at the demonic creature traces on the app, picking them like dishes from a menu, preparing to select some to eat.
This kind of lesser demon didn’t give much martial arts progress after swallowing, but it was better than nothing—having some was better than none.
As for big demons, he was still quite conflicted.
He wanted them, but their appearance meant major pollution, and people would die.
If he didn’t want them, it was like that yaksa’s pollution—the martial arts progress it provided was truly impressive.
Then, he was interrupted by a harsh tire friction sound and a massive roar.
Bang!
The office door shattered into pieces, the force sending the splintered door panels deeply embedding into the wall, and a figure heavily crashed into the wall, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
It was Huang Qingyi.
Standing at the entrance was a middle-aged man wielding twin iron rods, his hair disheveled in rage.
Though he had never met him, Li Ye knew this was probably Zheng Jun, the one called Peerless Taibao, Zheng Taibao.
The visitor was indeed Zheng Jun.
Upon receiving news that his employee was injured, he drove over in two hours!
He wasn’t from Ningjiang City; he was from Jiujin City in Jianghuai Province, further east along the same Yangtze River.
He was quite famous throughout Jianghuai Province.
Local major families gave him some respect because of his outstanding personal martial prowess; though not as good as Three Realms, Three Realms weren’t cabbages—there were more Second Realm martial artists, and he was top among Second Realm.
Major gangs called him brother because his martial arts school had dozens of employees, all previously signed to directional contracts, at least Six Dragon Gate level—these were his employees and his subordinates.
The mayor treated him as an honored guest because he taught exquisite-level martial arts to martial artists, with thousands of students learning at his martial arts school each year.
Not exactly ruling both black and white, but absolutely no one dared to provoke him.
Then he heard that a martial arts school master in Ningjiang City was beaten, and the beater was some Disinfection Bureau.
Disinfection Bureau?!
Zheng Jun’s first reaction was that it was a mistake.
Those Disinfection Bureau guys who only knew to rummage through trash bins in alleys had the ability to beat people in his martial arts school?
The Disinfection Bureau Chief of Jiujin City, a Second Realm who broke two passes but both ‘string’ level, still greeted him politely upon seeing him.
Ningjiang City’s Disinfection Bureau Chief had a reputation; he knew about the Ren Family’s destruction, but what did it have to do with him? He didn’t collude with demonic creatures, and besides, that guy had been transferred away.
But just in case, he still investigated in detail to avoid any misunderstandings.
Then he was shocked.
Not only was his man beaten, but the reason was that a contracted student was targeted by some Disinfection Bureau Chief, who wanted to take the person away.
And that Bureau Chief Li Ye was just a student who rose to the position.
This news made him laugh in anger—it was bullying right to his head!
Zheng Jun drove straight for two hours to the main entrance of Ningjiang City Disinfection Bureau, barged in, found a uniformed person, kicked his way to the third floor, and smashed the door with one iron rod.
A student becoming Bureau Chief—whether there was precedent didn’t matter to Zheng Jun, nor did how much of a genius he was.
Li Ye investigated him, and he also got Li Ye’s information: Li Longhu, who beat Ningjiang City’s underground forces into submission; young and becoming Bureau Chief, he definitely had some skills.
But back then, he was also top hundred in the province in high school, broke through in university, and with a body of hardening technique and twin iron rods, earned the nickname Peerless Taibao—he was also a genius; no matter how genius, it still needed time to grow.
He had full level dual passes, was he afraid of this?
Whether in strength or reason, he wouldn’t be afraid of this matter!
So.
“Li Ye, you fucking student acting as Bureau Chief, what gives you the right to show off martial might here?! Fuck y”
“Slap your own mouth.”
Bang!
Before the last word could come out, Li Ye’s eyes narrowed, and a burst of qi force slammed into Zheng Jun’s face, like being hit by a high-powered bullet, making his entire face slightly contract inward, head snapping back.
Whoosh!
In the instant of his head tilting back, Li Ye’s figure flashed, teleporting above him, one hand forming a claw and grabbing down.
Zheng Jun reacted quickly too; the iron rods gripped in both hands whistled through the air, one iron rod swinging horizontally, the other thrusting swiftly to block Li Ye’s figure.
The qi force emanating from the iron rods even distorted the air as they swung.
This kid’s speed was good, but too arrogant; at such close range, once he connected with his weapon, he’d learn that full level Army Breaking Pass strength wasn’t something anyone could block!
Clang!
The iron rod neared Li Ye’s body, but at that moment, Li Ye’s lips curved into a smile, his arms sinking down to catch the incoming iron rod.
Clang!
The clash of fine iron and steel stunned Zheng Jun, and the massive force from the rod made his pupils shrink; he gripped the rod handle fiercely, shouting as he yanked the iron rod from under Li Ye’s hands—one rod chopping down from above, the other slyly sweeping from below toward Li Ye’s left ribs.
The iron rod swung, even trailing black afterimages in the air.
“Mountain Corpse Tilt · Yin Wind Gap!”
One side yanggang, one side yin si—this was his rod technique; dodge one, not the second; comprehensive, catching off guard.
Clang clang clang!
Li Ye blocked the chopping iron rod with one hand, deflected the sly attack with the other; no matter how Zheng Jun whipped, Li Ye’s hands constantly collided with the iron rods, producing a series of clangs.
Clang!!
With another crisp clang, Li Ye’s hands clapped together, forcefully deflecting the iron rods; as he landed, his legs slightly squatted, shoulder slamming viciously into Zheng Jun’s throat.
Thud!
Like hitting a hard object, after a muffled thud, Zheng Jun flew back; his twin iron rods thrust into the ground one after the other, abruptly halting his momentum.
But his eyes were full of shock—this kid had broken Vajra Pass; that hardness could even resist his twin iron rods!
Full level Vajra Pass!
And that power—if he didn’t also have full level Vajra Pass, it wouldn’t have been so easy to block.
The six passes emphasized different things, and each mysterious pass manifested differently, but at the same level, they were definitely comparable.
Vajra Pass focused on defense, Army Breaking Pass on power; Zheng Jun was adept at both, but with his moves, he used full strength, yet the opponent was completely at ease.
He, on the other hand, seemed hurried and scrambling.
In strength, both Vajra Pass and Army Breaking Pass brought growth, but completely inferior to this kid.
Plus the speed he displayed…
Damn!
Just as the bad thought rose in his mind, the person in front turned into an afterimage; then his head took a heavy blow, and he completely lost control, pitching forward.
Bang!
But as his body moved, Li Ye appeared right in front of him, one fist straight to the solar plexus, forcing him back again; but his steps uncontrollably retreated, and Li Ye’s figure appeared from the side, continuing the attack.
Bang bang bang bang!
Like frame skipping, Zheng Jun couldn’t see how Li Ye moved at all; he was like a ghost, flashing to another position, attacking him nonstop, gradually leaving him unable even to react, finally only able to keep a defensive stance with both hands, barely blocking.
“Can you block it!”
But suddenly a fierce shout rang in his ears, like startling thunder, shaking Zheng Jun’s qi and blood.
“Roar!!”
At that moment, Li Ye’s claws like a fierce tiger, five fingers gripping Zheng Jun’s head, mouth erupting with tiger roar thunder sound, slamming down hard.
Boom!
The floor punched through two large holes in succession, breaking through the third floor and second floor, sending Zheng Jun straight into the first floor floor, creating a dent and kicking up dust and smoke.
Before the dust even settled, Li Ye charged down like a tiger descending the mountain; with a crack, both feet stomped Zheng Jun’s hands, soles pinning his arms, leaning down to punch fist after fist into Zheng Jun’s head and chest.
The steel plates on the glove backs connecting to the fingers deformed under the hammering, gradually staining the gloves with streaks of blood.
Bang!
Bang bang bang bang!!
Fists like falling meteors, each punch shaking the floor, beating Zheng Jun like meat paste on a sticky board, gradually turning into actual meat paste.
That body that broke Vajra Pass seemed unable to withstand this crazy rapid hammering, his surface gradually showing fist dents, blood oozing out.
About to break!
Bang!
Zheng Jun instinctively opened his mouth, but before the sound came out, Li Ye’s fist sealed it with a face-smashing punch, followed by another to the chin, jerking his head up; the massive force made his eyes roll back, brain nearly turning to mush.
And with Li Ye’s next fierce punch to the chest, then the abdomen, that hardening qi was completely dispersed, making his throat sweet as he sprayed a large mouthful of blood.
Whoosh!
As the blood sprayed, Li Ye frame-skipped to the rear again; after the blood finished spraying, he stomped back onto Zheng Jun’s arms, fist about to smash down on the head.
Between life and death, Zheng Jun didn’t know where the strength came from, roaring hoarsely: “Stop!!!”
With the shout, the fist stopped at Zheng Jun’s nose tip, just a little short of smashing down completely…
Zheng Jun gasped a few breaths, a big stone gradually lifting from his heart.
Bang!!
The next instant, his head was blasted into the floor.
Li Ye straightened up, stepped off his arms, removed the blood-soaked gloves, and glanced at Zheng Jun, whose chest was still heaving but head tilted back into the ground.
“If you talk nicely, I’d respect you a bit; barging into my Disinfection Bureau main entrance, casually beating Disinfection Bureau members—what do you take this place for, a restaurant?”
He tossed the gloves onto Zheng Jun, then kicked him flying out the main entrance; the flying body tumbled a few rolls on the steps and sprawled on the ground.
